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As Harry walked down the hallway on his mission a mission he was sent on by his own dear and loving wife. She would have gone in search but she could not climb all of the steps as easily as he could. He didn't mind looking for them honestly but after working a full day at Hogwarts then needing to go to the ministry to talk to Sirius and Remus. He really only wanted to sit down in his study and well what he normally did in his study sleep. Hermoine didn't know that he usually did that but no one entered anyone else's private study the mansion or affectionately called the mad house had over a fifty rooms so he, hermoine, Ron, Sirius, Remus, and even Draco who they had called a truce with shortly after 5th year. Each had a private room to them and no one was to enter these rooms with out the permission of the owner of the room. All of the studies were on the 4th floor, when the group bought the house they had decided that the 4th floor would be nothing but studies so they each took a room and lived happily.

As Harry walked past his own door dreamily thinking of his over stuffed couch and soft blanket that he kept in the room, he noticed that the door was open slightly. Knowing he had found his query he quietly opened the door the rest of the way there in his sanctuary. Were 4 small children the first of which he notices was a small black haired girl with long ponytails tied with purple ribbon was shaking her head as she spoke to another girl. Harry watched the two as another girl the same age as the first this time with white blond hair pulled into a very messy braid Harry guessed Draco had done that girls hair this morning, began singing liar lire pants on fire. Harry was really enjoying this he normally did see the kids together but he just loved watching them. An 2 older boys about the age of 6 (the two girls are about 4) were sitting away from the two girls just looking at his cabinet Harry knew if he didn't get the kids attention he would be paying dearly if those two were in his study. It was then that Harry noticed the 5th child in the room a boy about the age of 5 holding a wand along with a book that looked remarkably like mione's charms book from hogwarts SO that is how they got in here that little sneak. As he leaned against the door watching them a few more minutes this was the life he had people to be with that actually wanted him around.

OK what are you five doing in here? He had finally decided to get their attention. "Alex and Michael weasly if you go one more step to that cabinet I will tell your mother you were in here." At the mentioning of their mom the two boys slowly backed away from the case Of course if he had to face Katie Weasley (Fred's wife) when angry he would also look like that it was not a fun experience.

Turning his attention to the young boy with the wand he simply had to laugh "hey Wile why do you have your dads spear wand and moine's old school book?" "You are, as bad as your father sometimes, do you know that." The young boy looked into Harry's eyes with his own amber eyes and smiled a toothy grin yep a prankster and a genius rolled into one small boy not a good combo he would have to talk to Remus about this boy. Harry suddenly felt like he couldn't move he was being attacked by the dreaded 4 year olds patented leg lock. They would gang up on the most un suspecting victim and well you wouldn't get loose until you threatened them with tickles then they would run off giggling as you chased after them. Though today he just did not feel like chasing two overly excited munchkins so he just shuffled over to his couch and crashed with them still hanging on giggling of course. "SO what may I ask are you two pretty things doing here with these ruffians huh?" Jackson wanted to test Uncle Remmy's wand and Alex and Mike wanted to see what was in here so we had to come, daddy" said the black haired girl. Yea said the little blond both of which had given up the leg locker and climbed onto his lap. Who would have guessed that a Malfoy and a potter would have been almost inseparable but such was the case with Amaya Potter and Kylie Malfoy they were proclaimed themselves the bestest friends.